Although nothing major happened now, his combat effectiveness was still affected to some extent. In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, he decided to avoid it for a while and laughed loudly:
"Grandpa was injured a little today. He's going to recover first. He'll come to play with you when he's recovered."
After saying that, he turned around and jumped into the dust-filled landslide.
Watching him disappear, all the Buddhist masters looked at Tianjueseng Wuxiang. None of them dared to catch up, they only hoped that this great Buddhist master would take action.
Tian Jue Monk looked at Wusheng Sword Master Li Mingyang, who curled his lips and said:
"Don't look at me. I won't be involved in the rest. I've done my best to help you once. This guy is too perverted. He can't even be killed by the sealed True Yang Sword Qi. What can I do?"
He sheathed the sword on his shoulder and turned around:
"Listen to my advice and find an opportunity to make peace, otherwise you may be involved. You should have this experience yourself. You are no longer his opponent based on your own strength without the power you carry, and the power you carry with you
One less time at a time, and you will die when you run out."
After saying that, he walked to the edge of the mountain road and jumped down, floating away as if he was flying through the void.
Behind him, Monk Tian Jue's face kept changing, seeming angry, unwilling, and helpless. Finally, he sighed, turned around, and cupped his hands to Master Fei Xuan:
"Please also ask the fairy to help us build a bridge with that..."
He paused for a moment before saying:
"Let's make peace with Mr. Ye. We, the Buddhists, are willing to apologize to resolve this grudge!"
When he said this, Wu Xiang felt extremely humiliated and unwilling in his heart, but he was also extremely helpless. His inferior skills made him depressed to death, but he had no choice but to do so. If it hadn't been for this time, the stakes were so high, he would never have compromised. What a big deal.
Return early.
Before Shi Feixuan asked for help, she had been looking at the direction Ye Chen left. She was no less shocked than others, not only because of Ye Chen's unparalleled physique and strength, but also when she saw Ye Chen's display.
Her strength has definitely surpassed that of the Grand Master and has reached the realm of Shattered Void, which is the realm she has always pursued.
Although Tianjue Monk Wu Xiang and Wusheng Sword Master Li Mingyang had both used powers comparable to Shattered Void, she knew that these were external forces and not their own power, so she was just surprised.
Compared to Ye Chen's actual terrifying strength, she only had envy in her heart. As a descendant of Cihang Jingzhai's generation, she had practiced Cihang Sword Canon to the point where the sword's heart was transparent, and she was already among the five great sword realms of Cihang Sword Canon.
The highest state is one level higher than the selfless state of the sword god Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai.
Of course, realm does not mean strength. Although Fan Qinghui's realm is not as good as Jianxin Tongming, his cultivation is strong and he is a famous grandmaster in the world.
There are only five realms in Cihang Sword Code, but after the final realm of 'Sword Heart Transparency', there is a kind of dry meditation that is like hovering on the edge of death, called the Pass of Death. If those who do not have enough Taoism practice on their own, they will be exhausted all over the body.
The blood exploded and died. Cihang Jiandian went from a telepathic heart to a clear sword heart, then entered the death barrier, and finally transformed into an immortal fetus between life and death, and finally shattered into the void.
It’s just that the immortal fetus is a realm in theory. According to legend, the Dini who founded the Cihang Jingzhai sect has cultivated it, but no successor has ever cultivated it. Master Fei Xuan is now in the realm of sword heart transparency, but there is still a long way to go before death.
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She agreed to Tian Jue Monk's request and flew alone in the direction Ye Chen left.
At this time, Ye Chen had not gone too far. He was not in a hurry to run for his life, but was walking leisurely through the forest, constantly mobilizing his muscles to reduce the blood spurting out.
His body is so powerful that even the vitality of his blood is far stronger than that of ordinary people. When the blood flows out, it spurts out directly. Of course, his muscles are tight enough to prevent him from spurting out blood all over his body at once.
To be honest, his injury was not very serious. He didn't continue to attack just to be safe. The battle in Luoyang two years ago taught him a lesson. He should still be patient when he should. Of course, he didn't do it in Luoyang.
Chances are good, as soon as I took out the Evil Emperor's relic from Duke Yang's treasury, he was being chased all the way. It would be great if I could find the time to absorb the essence from the Evil Emperor's relic. There is no chance of escaping.
After learning that lesson, he decided to retreat temporarily this time. After all, there were four masters who were comparable to the great masters, as well as more than a dozen Buddhist masters, plus Tian Jue Monk and Wu Sheng Sword Master who had the strength to hurt him.
If he fights to the end, he may be able to kill all the masters, even one or two of the great masters, but he may also capsize.
His life is very precious now, and his current strength is comparable to Shattered Void. When the Shengang Body is upgraded to another level, coupled with the power of the mysterious blood excavated from the body, and the Yuanjing that is more than ten times that of ordinary people, this time
The harvest was greater than any other time except the last apocalyptic world. As long as he gave back to the real body, he would definitely be able to go further. At that time, he would definitely be sure enough to be admitted to a super or above school. If he had such a big harvest, he would die if he was careless.
Big loss.
A bonfire was lit in an open space in an uninhabited forest. On the fire was a roasted pheasant. The golden fat dripped on the fire, making a crackling sound and exuding an alluring aroma.
Feeling that it was almost roasted, Ye Chen picked up the pheasant from the shelf, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of how hot it was. He bit off the chicken leg bone and half of the chicken, chewed it up in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it together.
After eating a large chicken leg in a few times, he tore off a chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it loudly, and said without raising his head:
"Shi Xianzi came here to be their lobbyist!"
Although it was a question, I was actually very sure, otherwise it would not be the same person.
Shi Feixuan came and sat down in front of him. Ye Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at the corner of her light blue skirt. Suddenly, his greasy hands tore off another chicken wing and handed it over, saying:
"Take a bite, it's delicious!"
Her clear and beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and she stretched out her two slender hands to pinch the corner of the chicken wing. He could clearly feel her hesitation, and said with a rather mischievous smile:
"If you eat this chicken wing, don't talk to me if you don't eat it."
The trace of hesitation in her clear and clean eyes quickly disappeared, she gently lifted up the white towel, put the chicken wing to her half-covered red lips and took a bite.
"That's right, you need to be more grounded, so that it can be more real."
Ye Chen didn't say that she was pretending. It could be seen from her clear and pure eyes that she was indeed a rare and strange woman who could be called a fairy or a goddess.
When I read the novel before I traveled through time, I always felt that Cihang Jingzhai was always pretending to be a saintly bitch and I didn’t like it. But in fact, in this world, Cihang Jingzhai is really dedicated to the peace of the world. The author, Master Huang Yi, described it at the beginning
That's it, it's just that it's described with such force that it makes people feel offended.